Chapter Eighty-Eight: Stay, Zulkin

Karl's figure shuttled through the crowd like a ghost, and a troll was directly grabbed by his foot, and used it as a weapon, and after a few sweeps, only half of the troll's body in his hand was left, and around him were a large circle of troll warriors who had fallen on the ground and wailed in pain.

But the spells of the wizards also arrived, and Karl moved quickly, but there were too many spells to dodge them all, relying on the defense of the shield of holy light, he easily blocked the remaining spells that hit him.

Karl is glad that the current trolls can only do some simple sorcery, although he has learned some dark spells from the orc warlocks, but he is obviously not skilled enough, which is why Carl dares to stay here and drag down the Zuaman trolls.

Malakas looked at the battlefield, they had been here for too long, and a strong uneasiness welled up in his heart. Although the scouts were sure that most of the elven forces had gone after the other tribes, the flying and extremely fast guy in front of him had already made Malakas realize that their whereabouts might have been known to the attacking elves.

It was time to retreat.

In his berserk state, Zulkin had no reason at all, he just wanted to cut off the human's head, make a wine glass, and vent the anger he had endured these days, although he was repelled by Karl's tremendous power again and again, he still swung his axe wildly, and like the other troll soldiers, he roared and rushed towards Karl in the field.

From the sky, Carl was in the center of the circle, and countless dense troll soldiers surrounded Carl in the middle like ants. In the eyes of the troll soldiers, even if Karl is as powerful as the god of war, they have countless heroic compatriots, as long as they hold on, even the god of war will have a moment when they will exhaust their strength, and at that time, it will be time for them to win.

"Ahh Carl let out a roar of pleasure, he once wondered if he was violent, since the last time he beat up the hell roar on the Saldo Bridge, he preferred to rely on the immense strength of his body, punching his enemies with his fists and feet, this kind of punching to the flesh felt a burst of excitement welling up in his bones, Carl kind of understood why the superman on Earth always liked to fight straight with his fists.

"Zulkin!!" Carl punched one of the trolls who pounced on him and shouted at Zulkin, "That's what you're capable of?!" Feeling a little numb, he accidentally won the bid on his back, Carl shook his hand without looking back, and his fist hit the troll attacking him in the cheek like a hammer, Carl heard a crisp click, and then his hand was light, and he didn't need to look to know that the troll was finished.

"With your little ability, you are delusional to capture Silvermoon City, Zurkin, I am really amazed by your 'great' idea!" Karl's credo is not to talk too much nonsense, but now that he wants to make a cameo appearance, he must firmly capture the attention of this guy as Zurkin.

Zulkin's fury was still there, but he could still hear the undisguised mockery in Karl's tone, and he roared angrily, kicked away one of the trolls in his way, picked up the axe and charged at Karl again.

A wicked smile appeared on Karl's lips, and a troll soldier was caught by him and threw it at Zulkin, who was already filled with rage, ignoring his own men, and the sharp axe blade slashed from top to bottom, splitting the poor troll in half, and the colorful entrails fell to the ground, and blood spilled on Zulkin's twisted face, making him look as terrifying as a demon crawling out of hell.

Zurkin finally rushed in front of Karl and slashed the axe in his hand with all his might, even trying to chop the hateful creature in front of him into pieces if he could.

Karl didn't dodge anymore, staring intently at the axe that had been chopped in the air, even the weapons that attacked him from behind.

Now is the time!

Karl saw the opportunity, suddenly accelerated, and suddenly took a step forward, Zurkin's axe was caught by him with his hand, and the strength of Zurkin under the rage was not far from Karl. Zurkin's face was bruised, and he gritted his teeth and began to wrestle with Karl.

Carl turned his head to dodge the axe that slashed at his head, and the troll warrior's axe slashed at Carl's shoulder, which hurt him and grinned his teeth, and he was hit by several axes on his back at the same time, and Carl already felt that his hard skin had been cut, but that was all, and the wound was quickly healing under the strong recovery force.

"Let go!"

He pulled Zurkin and the axe towards him, and at the same time kicked Zurkin in the belly hard, the pain in his abdomen made it difficult for Zulkin to hold the axe in his hand anymore, and Zulkin's body flew out, and his weapon was also snatched by Karl.

With a slash of the axe behind him, several troll warriors were cut in two by the sharp blades, and the troll's strong vitality prevented them from dying immediately, and kept crawling on the ground with their hands, struggling, and wailing in pain.

Karl didn't have the idea of relieving their pain, he wanted to take Zurkin now, and this time he must let these Zuaman trolls have no return.

Karl threw his axe at one of the troll wizards who was casting a spell, and the axe struck the wizard's head, shattering it in half, and Cal flew towards Zulkin, who had not yet landed.

"Roar!"

A loud roar came, and Carl felt a powerful momentum rush towards him, crossing his hands in front of him, and then a huge force came from his hands, and Carl rolled and flew back upside down as if he was flying over.

Quickly stabilized himself in the air and refloated, and Carl saw the guy who had intercepted him.

A giant bear lying on the ground that was two meters tall, its huge and strong body looked imposing, and its eyes were shining green and staring at Carl, and it opened its mouth wide and roared at Carl, revealing its shiny and sharp teeth.

Could it be a druid? No, these guys don't even care about the druids' belief in nature and peace, and the bear looks like the ghost bear in the game.

"Feel the wrath of the Giant Bear God!"

Malakas's eerie voice rang out from the side, reminding Carl that it was the Spirit of the Bear, one of the animal gods worshipped by the Trolls of Zuaman. Sure enough, it's a villain BOSS, and even this kind of information is actively sent to the enemy.

Carl won't be polite, the Spirit of the Giant Bear has already pounced. Out of an abundance of caution, Karl cast the shield of light on himself, and then raised his hand to support the paw of the giant bear that pounced on him.

As expected, the spirit of the giant bear may have been half-empty and half-real for some reason, and Karl blocked the bear's claws with his hand, but there was still a cold, evil force through his arm and struck the shield of holy light with a sizzling sound.

The shield of holy light quickly dissipated, and Karl noticed that the body of the giant bear spirit also looked a little weaker, this discovery made Carl breathe a sigh of relief, there are too many various gods in Azeroth, and the methods are weird, although these gods of Zuaman seem to be vulnerable in the game, but who knows what evil methods they will have in this real world.

"Judgment"

Carl condensed the holy light converted in his body into a beam, aimed at the descending bear spirit, the pure holy light energy seemed to cause great damage to this immaterial creature, the giant bear spirit let out a painful roar, became manic, two huge bear claws with a violent roar, and kept slapping at Carl.

The spirit of the giant bear is worthy of being regarded as a god, even if it appears in an incomplete form, Carl can still feel the huge power of the angry spirit bear, one person and one bear under you and me, the trolls have retreated far to the side, and the spirit of the giant bear has no idea of protecting his followers.

Any troll that stood in its way, or was swept away by it, was ruthlessly torn to shreds, looking brutal and bloody. Carl also happened to notice this, and deliberately lured the giant bear spirit towards the area where the trolls were dense.

"Damn it, Malakas, that's what you call a god?!!!" Zulkin's fury had lifted, and sanity was back in his head, just in time to see the huge translucent Spirit Bear slap the two trolls into patties.

"Are you sober?!!" Malakas didn't explain the question about the Spirit of the Giant Bear, he looked at Zulkin in surprise, "We must retreat, Zulkin, the elves have most likely discovered our actions. ”

Zurkin looked at Karl, who was fighting fiercely with Spirit Bear, and didn't speak, even without this powerful human, he had to bear that his plan was taken for granted, and he could only attribute it to the fact that he was carried away by anger.

"yes!" Zurkin sighed deeply, his eyes leading with loss and pain, "We have lost our last chance. ”

Malakas was silent, Zurkin had always wanted to restore Amani to his former glory, which was the biggest reason why he had always followed Zurkin, and now, the opportunity he had been waiting for for thousands of years, was now far away from him.

"Let's go back! Malakas, return to Zuaman, and keep our tribe alive. ”

Zulkin's words startled Malakas.

"Zulkin, you can't abandon your people!" He heard Zulkin's frustration, "Amani needs you, we should retreat immediately, it should be too late." ”

Zurkin shook his head and looked into the forest in the distance, where Sylvanas had already appeared with the rangers. Malakas's pupils narrowed, and he knew that the time of crisis for the Zuamai tribe had come again for thousands of years.

"We're going all out!! Zurkin, lead the warriors of the clan to break through with all their might! Malakas still tried to stir up Zulkin's fighting spirit, "Look at them! ”

The Troll Warriors had spotted Sylvanas and the Rangers, and some of the trolls had begun to riot, panic and panic all over their faces.

"Can you give them up? Zurkin, they follow you loyally, fight against all odds, faithfully carry out your orders. "Now that we are surrounded by elves, only you, Zurkin, can lead them out of this encirclement!" ”

"Zurgin! , give the order! ”